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But Lenina was crying. "It's horrible, it's horrible," she kept repeating. "And how can you talk like that about not wanting to be a part of the social body? After all, every one works for every one else. We can't do without any one. Even Epsilons..."

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But the whip fell and fell inexorably. Seven times round. Then all at once the boy staggered and, still without a sound, pitched forward on to his face.

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“She felt in her pocket for her soma—only to discover that, by some unprecedented oversight, she had left the bottle down at the rest-house.”

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The toothless mouth had fallen in... His body was bent and emaciated to the bone, almost fleshless.

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"If ever I hear again of any lapse from a proper standard of infantile decorum, I shall ask for your transference to a Sub-Centre--preferably to Iceland."

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"So I crawled down into the valley by the way we had come. My knee was agonizingly painful, and I'd lost my soma."

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"A man so conventional, so scrupulously correct as the Director--and to commit so gross a solecism! It made him want to hide his face, to run out of the room."

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"Yes, 'Everybody's happy nowawadays.' We begin giving the children that at five."

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But Lenina was crying. "It's horrible, it's horrible," she kept repeating. "And how can you talk like that about not wanting to be a part of the social body? After all, every one works for every one else. We can't do without any one. Even Epsilons..."

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"A gramme is always better than a damn," she concluded with dignity, and drank the sundae herself."

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"A gramme in time saves nine," said Lenina, producing a bright treasure of sleep-taught wisdom."

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For what was there that one could do in private.

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He was as miserably isolated now as he had been when the service began--more isolated by reason of his unreplenished emptiness, his dead satiety... He was utterly miserable, and perhaps (her shining eyes accused him), perhaps it was his own fault.

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"It'll be a failure again," he said to himself. "I know it will."

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"I'm glad I'm not an Epsilon," said Lenina, with conviction.
"And if you were an Epsilon," said Henry, "your conditioning would have made you no less thankful that you weren't a Beta or an Alpha."

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Contact with members of the lower castes always reminded him painfully of this physical inadequacy.

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"you look glum! What you need is a gramme of soma."

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"Fortunate boys!" said the Controller. "No pains have been spared to make your lives emotionally easy--to preserve you, so far as that is possible, from having emotions at all."

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Bernard hated them, hated them.

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"Suffer little children," said the Controller.

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"We slacken off the circulation when they're right way up, so that they're half starved, and double the flow of surrogate when they're upside down. They learn to associate topsy-turvydom with well-being; in fact, they're only truly happy when they're standing on their heads."

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Coolness was wedded to discomfort in the form of hard X-rays. By the time they were decanted the embryos had a horror of cold.

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"Ass!" said the Director, breaking a long silence. "Hasn't it occurred to you that an Epsilon embryo must have an Epsilon environment as well as an Epsilon heredity?"

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The knotted cords bit into his flesh.

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Pain was a fascinating horror.

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Slowly, very slowly, like two unhurried compass needles, the feet turned towards the right; north, north-east...